Tis a great place to frolic,
No reason to worry about colic,
Might become a salt water alcoholic,
Nothing is ever in any way here symbolic…
Living amongst the shells & water life,
I have no need but wish I had a wife,
To share in the beauty without all the strife,
Sharing of the bounty & the rife…
Who needs a bathing suit, I got fins,
Those only that do commit sins,
Are the men who live on the land,
Mucky & black with their oil do they make our sand…
© ed ~ 5/26/10
Ron
Man as polluted all the land, now he goes for the seas, when he discovers that the air ain't so polluted...we all gonna be done!
Georg
fee